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[davidwfloydart]

The world would be a better place if more things were shaped like hearts ♥️ #heartshaped #heartcentered #heart_imprint #heartchakra #heartwarming #heartbroken #betterworld #betterplaces #morethingsforeveryone (at Catalina Foothills, Arizona) https://www.instagram.com/p/CY8Jp2rryVsJNQkWBp9gHTwLS--ASkqVjuH40w0/?utm_medium=tumblr

[passivepowered]

Good things coming

[cimbolondmic]

Thumbs up to everyone working hard to make the world a better place #Cimbolondmic #cimbol #world #betterplaces #thumbsup👍 https://www.instagram.com/p/By1uCHBAain/?igshid=14zpjq5hh3fex

[miamiviajes-blog]

Have a phenomenal Monday. . . #portland #oregon #igerusa #usa🇺🇸 #canada #betterplaces #citylife #europe #latinos #travel #destination #gateways #monday #amazingplaces #igereurope #igersouthamerica (em Portland, Oregon)

[msarimac]

Light makes the world a better place. Have you stopped and counted your blessing? Personal power purple Sangria & pure white Gardenia would help you feel the love. Requested by special order today at www.candlesbyari.com Aromatherapy beyond the senses #blessed #betterplaces ♥️🎈#candlesbyari #arimac123 (at Touch Heals Therapeutic Massage Therapy)

[much-ado-about-writing]

Better Places Part 5

That night, just as I was drifting into the realm of dreams, the shades started to dance. The shadows took on forms of woodland creatures, running around my room and out the door. Thinking I was dreaming, i followed them into the hall and down the stairs. They danced around the living room as if trying to decide which way to get out. Deciding on a window, they went out one by one, the last shade, in the form of a rabbit, looked back at me, urging me to follow. We went out into the yard, past the fence and into the wood. When I was not but ten paces into the wood, did my house turn to flame. When I turned to my home, it started to collapse, just as my mind decided to collapse.

I fell to the ground and screamed. Screaming for Mother. Screaming for Father. Screaming for the servants whose names I would never know. Behind me the shades changed their forms, to the wolves I had seen in my dreams but nights before. They howled with me, watching me as I watched my home turn to nothing more than cinders and ash.

[much-ado-about-writing]

Better Places Part 4

I had gained a gift that day, or to anyone else, a curse. But after that day I never wanted to go back. I never told Mother, nor Father, what They had done to me that day, but it wouldn’t have helped if I had, for you see They already had plans. They were going to kill Mother and Father, and were going to kill me as well, had the shades not whisked me from my room that night. They were going to claim the family fortune for themselves, but the shades saved me, for the shadows know what lurk within them.

[much-ado-about-writing]

Better Places Part 3

When I was young, I was close to my blood family. I would go over to their house and play with my cousins, but they were older than me and didn’t want to play my ‘childish’ games, so instead, they locked me in the cellar. It was dark down there, I couldn’t see the end of my own nose. There was nothing down there, so I sat for the longest time. That time started as minutes, that turned into hours. Six hours I was down there, and when they came back they found me cuddled into the corner, not knowing that I could see the blood on their hands, blood they had yet to drain from other bodies.